That heroic and unpretentious cannon fodder [Traveling]

"Some time ago, I don't know what happened. It was rumored that the Qin family was going to re-plan the land, and people were panicked." Mr. Wang took a sip of tea from a large tea mug, and narrated what he discovered during this period. .

There is little cultivated land in Anlin Lake, and the ancestors lived on the sea and fished for generations. However, in the past two to 30 years, with the rapid development of the domestic economy, the living conditions in other places are getting better and better. Many young people see Those who didn't go to Anlin Lake, a poor seaport, went out to make a living one after another. Many people sold the land here after going out, and never planned to come back.

Grandpa Qin was the first group of people who became rich. After he had money, he bought the land in Anlin Lake one after another. At that time, the land price was cheap, and nine out of ten households were empty. The resettlement fee at that time seems to be It's really like "three melons and two dates" as Aunt Chunlan said.

After the land was bought, the resettlement fee was also compensated in one go, and the Qin family started the infrastructure construction in this area.

Since there are still some elderly residents left in the local area, the resettlement fee is given to the son to make a living or start a business, which makes the elderly unable to purchase new houses.

Grandpa Qin also specially built buildings for this group of people, and rented them out to these people at a very low rent.

But even if the rent is so low that it can be regarded as living for free, there are still people paying for it in the first few years. Afterwards, everyone seems to have forgotten about it and lived for granted.

Aunt Chunlan is neither unique nor typical.

Sheng Mi En, Tan Mi Qiu, nothing more.

The two generations of the Qin family have worked together for decades, and finally let the higher-ups see the great potential of Anlin Lake.

Ever since the official document came out, it was necessary to vigorously develop the Anlin Lake Free Trade Zone. This lifeless small fishing village seemed to be revived overnight. The few residents were thinking about how much money they could get for the demolition. Locals in Yunan Province Many companies also set their sights on this place all of a sudden, gearing up to win a few pieces of land.

Many people were waiting for the announcement of the auction of the land in Anlin Lake, but they waited for the day lily to cool down, and the announcement still hadn't come out. People went to the Ministry of Land and Resources to inquire about it, and they were immediately blown up——

Nima, the Qin family actually bought more than 90.00% of the land in Anlin Lake, and the remaining two lands are not going to be sold because they plan to build a science and technology exhibition hall and a middle school.

The Qin family is also maddened by Tinima, with you big fish and big meat, we can't even have a mouthful of soup? !

Even if there were internal reports later that the Yuhu area would also be merged into the free trade zone for development, it would not calm the anger of local enterprises and residents.

Troubles come out of poor mountains and bad waters.

Residents of Anlin Lake, who have been poor all their lives, would not think that they were originally propertyless people, and that the houses they live in now were built by others for free. The one-time compensation paid to them is enough for them to buy a three-bedroom and two-living room.

"Your grandpa is a good man," Mr. Wang wiped his face with tears in his eyes, and said, "But there are many white-eyed wolves in this world, and few repay their kindness. These people will make trouble after a few words of instigation, and they still want to go The emperor went to the Qin family to make a fuss. I don't even think about it, whether they take advantage of it or not, alas..."

Mr. Wang took another sip of tea and sighed, "Your Uncle Wang Shun and Aunt Chunlan are also obsessed with ghosts. They were told a few days ago that they are going to take over this shop. Don't blame them, Mr. Wang."

Qin Qu didn't answer Mr. Wang's words, but asked, "Grandpa Wang, do you know anyone who is talking about such things?"

Mr. Wang was taken aback for a moment, and said: "This...there are too many people, and there are many, many people from other places. The old man really doesn't know!"

"Thank you for telling us." Qin Tong smiled and said, "Please remind Uncle Wang Shun, we are so hungry that we are almost starving."

He said, looking around the store helplessly for a week.

The protagonists were all present, and the high-level stores of the various companies who came to investigate could not sit down, and two tables were set up outside to barely squeeze everyone in.

Mr. Wang smiled, heyed twice, and went to the kitchen.

Feng Xiaoming waited for Mr. Wang to leave, then lowered his voice and said: "The old man knows it clearly, but he just doesn't want to tell us."

"Understandable." Si Ji said: "His family still wants to live here after all, and he dare not offend local snakes."

Feng Rongtian looked at Qin Tong and asked, "What is the Qin family planning to do?"

Qin Tong grinned brightly, and was about to speak when he felt that there seemed to be something behind him. When he turned his head, he faced Leng Mo's big expressionless face.

It wasn't just Leng Mo who moved a chair over and sat down, Shangguan Yayan, Su Pinmo, Xuan Ting, and Yu Wenjue were crowded at their table.

The protagonist Shou wanted to squeeze in, but it was a pity that nine big men were squeezed into the small table, and there was really no place for him, so he could only sit at the original table aggrieved and eat peanuts.

"What are you doing?" Qin Tong scanned the protagonists vigilantly.

Leng Mo: "Information sharing."

Shangguan elegantly said: "Collect the brains and work together."

Yu Wenjue: "Help each other."

Xuan Ting: "We are in the same boat together."

Su Pinmo: "Three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang."

Qin Qu: Indifference.jpg

"It's fine if you want to share information." Si Ji said, "Let's share the information you know first."

Five people:"……"

Feng Xiaoming laughed: "That's the truth, sincerity, sincerity, show your sincerity."

All the nine people at the table were silent.

Now that there is no tacit understanding of cooperation, everyone is a competitor, and no one is willing to share the information they know for free.

When Mr. Wang came out to serve the dishes, he was confused by the table-sharing scene. Which table should this dish be served on?

"The food is served, go back to each table, don't even think about eating." Qin Tong waved away the five extra people on the table like a fly.

Everyone knows that this is really not a good place to talk about secrets, so they don't get entangled, and get up and move the stool back to their own table.

Mr. Yue Mowang felt that he had concealed something important about Qin Tong, and felt very sorry. He didn't come out to talk to Qin Tong except to serve food. His daughter-in-law was guarding in the lobby, and he looked at Qin Tong with unfriendly eyes.

Being looked at with vigilance and hatred, Qin Tong felt that eating was not delicious, no matter how nervous he was.

"Let's go buy a bucket of instant noodles." Qin Tong suggested.

The three people at the same table looked at him speechlessly.

Qin Tong said bitterly: "That Aunt Chunlan looks at me as if she is watching me kill my father and enemy, I really can't bear it."

Otherwise, he would not give up the fresh seafood that was salvaged and eat instant noodles full of preservatives. Who knows if he eats too many preservatives, his body will not rot after a hundred years.

"Okay, let's pay the bill and go." Si Ji, who was on Qin Tong's side, agreed decisively, beckoning Aunt Chunlan to pay the bill.

Feng Xiaoming looked at the table full of all kinds of seafood reluctantly, and quickly ate a few more mouthfuls before leaving.

Aunt Chunlan reluctantly walked to Si Ji's side and asked, "What's the matter?"

Si Ji: "Pay the bill."

Aunt Chunlan was stunned for a moment, the expression on her face changed, and she asked attentively: "Is it not to your liking? How about I ask my husband to do it for you again?"

She changed her face so quickly that the few people felt a strong sense of disobedience and couldn't help frowning.

Feng Lingtian said: "There is no need to do it again, we still have things to do, please settle the bill."

Aunt Chunlan didn't come over with the bill, but tried her best to persuade her to stay: "You don't have anything to eat, it's rare to come here, so don't leave hungry."

The commotion at this table caused other tables to look over, and Leng Mo even got up and walked this way.

At this moment, a group of [-] to [-] people with sunglasses, tattoos and gold chains swaggered into the hotel, and the leader shouted loudly: "Hey, there are so many foreigners, I heard that the elites from the imperial capital came to our place for inspection, wouldn't they?" Is it you?"

From the tone of his voice, he knew he was here to find fault.

The faces of Qin Tong and the others sank, and they looked at Aunt Chunlan.

It is said that these gold chains have nothing to do with Aunt Chunlan, they can unscrew their heads and throw them as shot puts =皮=

Aunt Chunlan smiled stiffly, walked towards the big gold chain, and said in a low voice, "Brother Liang, we have agreed, if you want to beat someone, you have to go outside the store."

The big gold chain called "Brother Liang" raised his fist and waved it in front of Aunt Chunlan, and said impatiently, "I want you to tell me what to do!"

In the kitchen, Mr. Wang and Wang Shun heard that something was wrong outside, so they both ran out, and were suddenly too scared by the big gold chains to speak.

Brother Liang pushed Aunt Chunlan away, looked around the store, and whistled: "Hey, you are all elites from the imperial capital. I don't know how many times we can withstand our beatings."

"Hahahaha..." All the gold chains laughed.

Because Leng Mo was walking towards Qin Tong's table just now, he happened to be standing in the middle of the aisle, so he was particularly conspicuous.

Brother Liang pulled out a steel pipe from behind, pointed at Leng Mo, and shouted: "That little boy, come here for me."

The voice fell, and the store was dead silent.

Small?white?Face?

Leng Mo was furious, his face at this moment could never be classified into the "white" column, it was so black that ink dripped out, looking at Brother Liang was like looking at a dead person.

Brother Liang felt a little apprehensive when he was watched, but he was the boss, with so many brothers under his command, how could he show his timidity? !

So, he repeated (deathly) again: "Little boy, what about you, don't get me over here yet."

"Pfft..."

Qin Tong couldn't hold it back, and burst out laughing.

The man "Brother Liang" puts so much effort into pretending to be coercive, it's fine if he doesn't join in, and he even laughs, it seems a bit...

Oh my god, this is so funny hahahahaha...

His "ha ha ha" seemed to press a switch, and the elites from the imperial capital all burst into laughter.

The only one who didn't smile was Leng Mo, oh, and Xiao Ke who was full of worries.

Brother Liang was humiliated and furious. He raised the steel pipe and slammed it hard on the table closest to him.

The elites sitting at that table were suddenly as quiet as chickens.

"Hey..." Seeing this situation, Aunt Chunlan felt sorry for her own plate, but she didn't dare to say anything to the gold chains, so she added a compensation list to Qin Que in her heart with great annoyance.

"Give me less toast and don't eat fine wine," Brother Liang muttered loudly: "Go and find out my name, don't think that you are an elite from the imperial capital, you are great, do you understand that a dragon crossing a river does not overwhelm a snake! Just be honest with me, whatever I ask you to do, you have to do it obediently."

"Then what do you want us to do?" Qin Tong propped his chin with one hand and asked with a smile.

Brother Liang said, "Tell you..."

Qin Tong interrupted him: "Forget it, I don't want to know."

Brother Liang: "..."

Qin Tong stood up, and pulled Si Jifeng and Xiaoming up, protecting himself from one side to the other, and said to Brother Liang: "You just said 'a dragon crossing a river does not crush a local snake', right?"

Brother Liang nodded proudly: "You know..."

Then Qin Tong interrupted again: "Your teeth are so dark and your eyes are hot, don't talk."

Brother Liang was furious.

Someone in the Jinlianzi group accidentally laughed, and was glared at by Brother Liang, and immediately became as quiet as a chicken.

"Brother Huanliang, you don't have any vision at all." Qin Tong crossed his arms, raised his chin, looked at people with his nostrils, and said in a daze: "The place of Anlin Lake is covered by Master Qin, you The little bastard who came out of nowhere, dared to yell in front of the master without visiting the pier, and get out of here quickly, dirty the eyes of the master."

Gold chains: "..."

Mr. Wang's family: "..."

Elites from the imperial capital: "..."

Qin Qin shook his feet: Hehe, who wouldn't pretend to be coercive <(￣︶￣)>

The author has something to say: Thanks shit088 for throwing a mine (づ￣1￣)づ